MIA Ghost - Come Again (feat. Baglife Tee)

Lil bitch twerking in the booth told her tell her friend
If they play it right tell them both they can come again
I hit the road with some rental plates & go & make a ten
I pour fours up to the face & chase em with a ten
Caught a opp walking through the door the k chased him in
You say it's on the floor ? it's on the floor, i won't break or bend
I hit him with this right i might break his chin
Told my bitch i rapped all night i really fucked her friend
Put my Cartier's on cause my eyes like Jackie Chan's
Double cup off some oxycodones plus i took some xans
Mannnnn
I be high as hell
Almost had to beat my cousin ass cause i missed my sell
Brody came home & went back like he missed his cell
Niggas prolly think it's Call Of Duty how we strapped & kill
Lil bitch ass so fat yeah she strapped foreal
Beat her from the back till she tap cause i'm off this pill
Fucked around & fell asleep in it cause i'm off a seal
Wake up get right back in it & pop another pill
If we ain't talking m's i won't sign a deal
Tryna see where niggas getting at we tryna find his crib
Niggas talking crazy on these lives like they ain't tryna live
On that same type of time i give a fuck about what time it is
Why the fuck niggas be only tough when they signing in
Bet he fold when we hit his block cause we tryna bend
Brody good with his money but always tryna spend
He ain't gone shoot shit in that whip get him out that bitch
P made a ten in the ten then got out that bitch
Lil nigga smoking backyard betta out that bitch
Bring yo striker up this block we gone re route that bitch
We tryna get they only shooter, we gone scout that bitch
In the field tryna blitz nigga put yo pads on
Catch em out ain't got to get a drop to send his ass home
Flunky nigga posting throwbacks he know that bag gone
Bitch nigga ducking his taco like that shit gone last long
Give a fuck about a crash dummy bro in crash mode
Lame nigga chasing a fast bitch i know his ass slow
He keep tryna jump in the smoke so now we want his ass smoked
He talkin like he really want a hat we know it's cap though
Mannnnnn
I be high as hell
Almost had to beat my cousin ass cause i missed my sell
Brody came home & went back like he missed his cell
Niggas prolly think it's Call Of Duty how we strapped & kill
Lil bitch ass so fat yeah she strapped foreal
Beat her from the back till she tap cause i'm off this pill
Fucked around & fell asleep in it cause i'm off a seal
Wake up get right back in it & pop another pill

Written by:
Baglife Tee, MIA Ghost

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